At that time, the Five Poisons True Man, who was at the Golden Core stage, descended from the sky and appeared to the young Yi Xiuming as an immortal.
Young Ishumei was grateful for the other party's shelter and was completely devoted to them.
Unexpectedly, the Five Poisons Master took him away only to test his poison.
Yi Xiuming was forced to take poison to test drugs, and every day he was living a life worse than death.
Having faced life and death multiple times, he unexpectedly drew qi into his body and successfully embarked on the path of cultivation.
When he was fifteen, the Five Poisons Master was seriously injured while traveling.
Taking advantage of his demonic possession, Yi Xiuming released a demonic beast and lured it to his room. The two fought each other, and in the end, both man and beast perished.
Then, he set fire to the residence of the Five Poison Master and left the place of hatred that had imprisoned him for eight years.
After that, he traveled alone, seeking out resources and improving his strength.
I will never trust anyone again.
Yi Xiuming was a man of both good and evil, and the person he disliked most in his life was an alchemist.
During a near-death experience exploring a secret realm, he obtained the inheritance of an ancient poison cultivator.
After practicing the ancient poison cultivation technique, his cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds.
However, it was also extremely poisonous.
Only after he was able to control the intense poison in his body did he leave the poison cultivator's cave.
After that, he wore a black robe inscribed with a sixth-grade isolation array for many years.
Only his eyes were visible, dark and deep.
Since he began practicing the ancient poison cultivation technique, the spiritual energy in his body has gradually turned black.
Now, many years later, it has completely turned into a deep, dark ink color.
The spiritual power he used also contained a deadly poison, causing plants to wither and die upon contact with it.
Low-level cultivators will die instantly upon contact with it, while high-level cultivators will also be poisoned.
Moreover, it's not just the body that's poisoned; the spiritual energy within the body can also be poisoned.
However, once he has withdrawn his spiritual energy, he will not be poisoned as long as it does not come into direct contact with his skin.
He originally thought that he was destined never to come into contact with anyone again in his life, until the unexpected appearance of Nangong Tianci.
More than ten years ago, when he went to the Monster Forest for training, he unexpectedly encountered Nangong Tianci, who was picking spiritual herbs in the forest.
He didn't want to pay attention, but the other person suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.
Because it was so sudden and shocking, he was stunned for a moment.
When he came to his senses, the other person had already been in contact with his skin for a while.
He didn't hear what Nangong Tianci was saying at the time.
Only one thought occupied his mind: this audacious alchemist who dared to touch him was doomed.
He looked down at the person squatting on the ground, smiling, carefully digging for medicinal herbs, his feelings complicated.
He didn't say anything, just stood quietly to the side, waiting to collect the body.
As a result, they waited from midday until sunset, and the other person was still alive and kicking, showing no signs of anything amiss.
He stared at the other person without blinking for the entire afternoon.
After Nangong Tianci finished digging up the spiritual herbs, he turned to look at Yi Xiuming beside him and observed him carefully for a while.
With a slight frown on his cute, doll-like face, he said seriously, "Your body is deeply poisoned."
"Moreover, he has been poisoned for many years."
"Why didn't they treat the poison? They really didn't take good care of their bodies. It's a miracle they've survived this long..."
Upon hearing this, Ishuming was about to teach this loose-tongued fellow a lesson.
Nangong Tianci suddenly reached out again, grabbed his wrist, and probed his body with his spiritual power.
While he was still in a daze, she took a drop of his blood from his fingertip and carefully put it into a jade bottle.
Before Yi Xiuming could make a move, the other party raised his still somewhat immature face and promised earnestly, "Don't be afraid, I will find a way to refine a pill to cure the poison in your body."
Yi Xiuming couldn't explain what he felt at the time; it was too complex and difficult to discern.
Perhaps it was the boy's eyes that were too clear, perhaps it was the boy's smile that was too warm, perhaps it was the boy's promise that was too sincere.
Each word struck his heart, dispelling the anger surging within him.
The attack he had prepared vanished without a trace.
As he watched Nangong Tianci turn to leave, Yi Xiuming blurted out, "Aren't you afraid of me? I..."
Nangong Tianci turned around, a bright smile spreading across his face, and said with a laugh, "Don't be afraid, I'm immune to all poisons."
Sunlight filtered through the branches, illuminating the boy's porcelain-white, doll-like face, while a gentle breeze stirred his hair.
The boy laughed freely and unrestrainedly, like a beam of light shining directly into Yi Xiuming's frozen heart.
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